Chapter 176: The Horror of the Death Talisman
When the golden light on Wei Yuan's body dissipated, the eyes that were staring at him tightly were full of curiosity at this moment.
They wanted to know what the ancestral spirit empowerment of the first head of the sect really was.
Ye Zhen's eyes froze, and he keenly noticed that compared to before, the power contained in Wei Yuan's current body had become much stronger.
"Looks like you've gained a lot from that little guy!" Ye Zhendao.
"It's okay."
Wei Yuan didn't refute, it is estimated that this ancestral spirit empowerment has no greater harvest than him, and in just half a day's effort, not only did he learn the Silent Thunder Heavenly Skill, but also made his realm reach the peak of the three-pattern thunder body.
Aside from his usual cultivation, it would take at least five or six months to reach this point, but at the moment, it only took him half a day.
Immediately afterward, Wei Yuan noticed that many envious and jealous eyes were projected at him around him, and Wei Yuan could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, maybe even the first generation of leaders thought he was a good seedling.
"Don't worry, the first generation of masters, with your favor, as long as there is one day when I Wei Yuan is here, Yantian Sect will definitely be passed on."
Wei Yuan bowed to the spiritual seat of the first head of the family.
"What a fight! He is worthy of being a disciple chosen by the first generation of masters! Ye Zhen exclaimed.
Xu Jingqiu and the others were also sincerely happy for Wei Yuan, although their harvest may not be as good as Wei Yuan, but they were also satisfied, just after half a day of empowerment, their cultivation was a lot more refined, at least saving a month or two of cultivation time.
"Don't be discouraged, work hard to cultivate, there may be you in the four places for the Ancestral Spirit Empowerment next year."
In the end, Ye Zhen looked at the large number of inner disciples outside and encouraged them loudly.
As soon as they heard this, many people secretly vowed to cultivate hard, and strive to have a place for him today next year, and they could be as high-spirited as Senior Brother Wei Yuan.
As the crowd dispersed, this ancestor worship ceremony also came to a complete end, Wei Yuan and his brothers returned to Cuiwei Peak together, and along the way, everyone was very curious about what benefits Wei Yuan had received from the ancestral spirit of the first generation.
And Wei Yuan's sentence "This half-day ancestral spirit empowerment is worth half a year of my cultivation" directly made everyone's eyes red with jealousy.
"Wow, Senior Brother Wei Yuan, you don't give us a way to live at all!"
"You're already so powerful, and now you're half a year ahead of us, alas, the gap is getting bigger and bigger."
Listening to the crying around him, Li Haochu stared at him, and said with a straight look: "Okay, if you have time to complain, it's better to put more effort into your usual cultivation." ”
And Wei Yuan finally got his ears clean, and slipped into the room alone, but before his ass was hot, the blood jade flashed red.
"There's movement over there in the wreckage of the Wind Thunderbird!"
Immediately, he pushed the door and walked out, then spread his wind and thunder wings, and left in a hurry.
"What are you going to do again?" Chu Qing'er frowned slightly, a little worried about his safety.
"Don't worry, with the current strength of the junior brother, there are not many people in the Southern Wilderness Realm who are his opponents, they are eagles, they always have to go out to fly, and it is impossible to stay in the nest all the time."
Li Haochu looked at Wei Yuan's back as he walked away, and said slowly.
……
Stepping into the peak of the three-pattern thunder body, Wei Yuan's speed has also increased a lot, and it used to take half a day, but now it only took less than two hours to come to the place he marked.
This time, instead of rushing down recklessly, he watched the battlefield below from the air.
I thought that the Faxiang Sect would bring more people after eating it, but I didn't expect that only two people came, one was a four-heaven master with a broken leg, and the other was ......
"Wang Xuanlin!"
Wei Yuan's eyes widened, he never thought that this Wang Xuanlin would come here, it was really a narrow road!
The Shengxuan Fu in his body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be extremely eager to match Shengxuan.
However, he didn't rush down, because at this time, Wang Xuanlin and the others were fighting with Tiangang Zhanxiong.
"How bold is that? Two people dare to fight with Tiangang and the bear? ”
Wei Yuan was a little incomprehensible, the strength of this Tiangang Battle Bear was comparable to the Nine Turns and Five Heavens, and Wei Yuan had fought with Wang Xuanlin before, the latter was a Triple Heaven Peak, plus a broken leg Nine Turns Quadruple Heaven, how dare he?
However, as Wang Xuanlin's aura erupted, Wei Yuan's eyes froze, "It turns out that it has broken through to the Nine Revolutions and Four Heavens, no wonder it is so bold!" ”
However, it is only two Nine Turns and Four Heavens, and it seems that it is not the opponent of Tiangang Battle Bear.
In fact, just as Wei Yuan guessed, Wang Xuanlin and the others were forced to retreat by Tiangang and the bear.
"Hmph, you brute, I'll let you taste the power of the Death Talisman today!"
Seeing Tiangang Zhan Xiong rushing towards him brutally, Wang Xuanlin's eyes were fierce, and the majestic Yuan Force gathered in his palm, and then slapped it out with one palm.
In an instant, the palm print condensed by Yuan Force roared out, and in it, there were wisps of black mist-like gas.
"Is that death......
Wei Yuan muttered, when he was injured, the Xuan Fu in his body would produce a white energy to heal the injury, that is, anger, and what Wang Xuanlin was releasing now should be the death qi produced by the Death Xuan Fu.
Tiangang Zhan Xiong rushed away, directly shattering the palm print, Wei Yuan frowned, "So vulnerable?" ”
However, Wang Xuanlin looked calm and relaxed, as if he was not afraid that the Tiangang War Bear would rush in front of him.
And this is exactly the case, the momentum of Tiangang War Bear suddenly stopped, and the momentum of his whole body quickly withered, and his huge body seemed to be shrinking at this moment.
Wei Yuan looked at it intently, only to find that wisps of dead qi were wrapped around the body of the Tiangang War Bear, depriving it of its vitality like maggots on tarsal bones.
"This dead gas is so dangerous!"
Wei Yuan frowned, even the seventh-order demonic beast of Tiangang Battle Bear couldn't withstand the death qi, if he was entangled by this death qi, it was estimated that the end would be even more miserable.
And only now did he understand what General Luo Hucheng had said to him at that time, that the death talisman was very terrifying to use as an attack, and his life talisman was more used to assist himself, and the offensive nature could be said to be none.
Attacking the enemy with this dead air, the enemy is really unguardable, once it is contaminated by the dead air, if you can't get rid of it, you can only wait for death.
Wang Xuanlin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and waves of dead qi erupted from his palm, heading towards the Heavenly Gang Battle Bear.
That day, the Gang War Bear frantically shook the dead qi that wrapped around its body, but it couldn't shake it off, and then a terrible scream came out of its mouth, startling a group of crows.
Under the heavy infection of dead air, the huge body of Tiangang Zhan Xiong doubled in a short time, and finally the whole body shrank into skin and bones, dull, without any strength, unwilling to be at the mercy of others to raise his head, but he couldn't be vicious if he wanted to be vicious.
"Hahahaha, the treasure in this is mine after all!"
As the Tiangang War Bear fell weakly, Wang Xuanlin's greedy gaze locked onto the cave in front of him.